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Chapter Eleven Vanessa Doesn’t Like Being Ignored

Penulis: Micky_writes
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-02-01 02:16:09

Mara

Vanessa didn’t respect me.

She never did.

I was folding Lily’s laundry when the doorbell rang once, sharp and impatient, followed immediately by a knock that sounded like she already owned the place. Lily looked up from the floor where she was lining up her dolls.

“Mommy,” she said carefully, “that knock was rude.”

I smiled despite myself. “Stay here, okay.”

I already knew who it was before I reached the door. Some instincts sharpened when you’d been betrayed once and learned
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